...

Thinking of this, Wang Jianguo would not leave.

Carefully put the package into his backpack, put it in front of him, calming down his still breathing.

Maybe the child got the package back for him, and the child was really cute.

At this moment, when Xiangyang looked down and wrote something, he was so pleasant to see. He was sensible, able to sit still and serious. He was such a good boy, and he was different from the two bastards in his family.

And his martial arts value is still very high. Have you sent him to practice martial arts since he was a child?

How can such an obedient and sensible child bear to bear it?

Although there is no test paper with IQ test, it is not only the test paper to test IQ. Wang Jianguo is still a little curious. He wanted to stay and ask a few questions, and he could almost figure it out.

Thinking of holding the back of the blue linen seat, I was about to calm down my breath, I opened my mouth to ask.

But his eyes inadvertently glanced at what was written in Xiangyang's hand.

Winter vacation homework?

What grade of questions are there?

It seems that it is written very quickly, but it seems that it is true. Premature children are like this, with a high IQ, so it is normal to write quickly.

Why is this pencil tip still used with such a short one?

...

While calming down his breathing, Wang Jianguo thought with complex thoughts in his mind.

But when his eyes really fell on the yellowed draft paper in Xiangyang's hand, his black pupils paused at first, and then his eyes stared at the lines of text left on the paper with a small hand and a small pencil tip, and his eyes were a little straight.

This kid...!!

Wang Jianguo didn't say anything, and even tried his best to hold his slightly rapid breath.

Xiangyang focused quickly, and after talking to the two, he quickly devoted himself to writing the things in his hands.

Wang Jianguo became more and more surprised the more he looked at it. The Adam's apple rolled and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This child!... Hiss! This, this...

He didn't know how to describe it for a while.

But when Xiangyang was writing seriously, he didn't want to disturb him. He stood quietly behind Xiangyang and watched, his pupils condensed from time to time with the words he saw. He quietly waited for Xiangyang to finish writing this article.

...

Everyone didn't know the magnificence in the heart of the elegant young man in front of him.

Although it was a little strange why this person was still here, I didn’t know how many cars I had chased the thief when I saw the person panting before. Now I am tired and resting for a while.

It's also very crowded throughout the journey, and it takes a lot of effort to squeeze back, and it may be targeted by pickpockets again.

If the drive is not far, staying here until you get off is the best choice.

So I didn't care more, and the people around the car started chatting with Xiangyang about what had just happened.

The incident of someone subduing the criminals in the carriage has attracted people's attention and attention. What's more, the protagonist is still a child, who looks only seven or eight years old.

...

"I am looking up at the moon, and how many dreams are flying freely..."

"Hello?"

Xiao Cheng had a complicated look at the situation here. Suddenly, the ringtone of his cell phone rang and he took out the director's phone number.

He frowned slightly, knowing why the director called him. It was the shooting material in the itinerary I sent him before, and there was nothing useful. He called him here and got angry at him.

But he looked down at his camera, then looked Xiangyang again, with a look of sadness.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, there were sounds of bombardment from the other side, which was deafening and suddenly it made Xiao Cheng's ears hurt.

"Cheng An, what kind of broken thing you sent me? Isn't there any one that works?!"

Xiao Cheng had no choice but to cover the sound hole habitually, and took the microphone farther away. He looked around the crowd watching the noisy, and gave the staff a wink to see Xiangyang.

I went a little further and answered the phone.

"I……"

As soon as I said that there was not a word, I was scolded by the other side.

"Don't tell me about any of them. There are no attractions on the road... There are no attractions, no attractions! What food do I hire you for? You can't make attractions if you don't attractions!

I don’t know what you think! If you are soft-hearted, don’t do this business. You should change your career and shoot documentaries for those charities. If you want to negotiate money, don’t stand in the pit and don’t poop or take money without doing anything!

There are rules for each line, don’t break the rules. I don’t give you money to work in vain!”

Xiao Cheng's eyes turned dark and his expression was a little bad. But he has been used to it after staying in this circle for so many years.

The ambitions that have just graduated from the Film Academy have been polished by reality and are left with fragments and trampled by reality. They once had a bold statement in their hearts, thinking that they would become a world-renowned director who won awards in the future. They could still shoot art movies, TV series, etc.

But over the years after graduation, he has been lingering in commercial variety shows and immersed in the capital circle. He has been in a daze for more than ten years, and he is still serving as deputy directors in commercial variety shows with low cost.

If you have good luck, your colleagues can still respect you. If you have bad luck, just like now, the director scolded you for not negotiating.

Xiao Cheng looked at the woods flying past the window of the carriage, and his pupils reflected endlessly and quickly passed through the dizzying green, without a single focus on his eyes.

But he knew that no matter how many times he would still endure it as before and not talk back.

Because he needs money, and the director can give him money, which is higher than what others in the industry give him. It's that simple.

Most people in this society are following capital. He is the inconspicuous member of the vast majority of people.

Although his family is not from the countryside, it is not much better. It is the lowest-level working-class family in the city and is not rich...

So he even knew that he was soaking in an endless sea of ​​excessive salt.

I knew that the sea water flooded my mouth and nose, and my eyes were so painful that I couldn't even break away from my pungent salty smell. The saliva in my nose and mouth were all bitter, salty and fishy. I obviously hated this smell so much, and the pain of suffocation.

But he didn't mean it, just like everyone who made money in this sea of ​​sea.

Because he not only wants to fight for what he needs, he also has to bear the two portions of his parents to fight for.

Xiao Cheng's scattered eyes slowly regained the focus when they turned to Xiangyang, and smiled gently, with a little light gathering in his eyes.

I hope this child will always maintain his original intention like this.

Don’t be disturbed by miscellaneous things... Forget it, it is impossible not to be disturbed. Children like them who come from poor families... sometimes, a disease of their elders can make up half of their lives for their savings.

This kid will definitely do better than him.

I hope this child can maintain this calmness and brightness in this life.

After pursing his lips and waiting for the director to vent, he adjusted his mentality, pulled the corners of his mouth twice, and said with a smile:

"Director's fault, my fault. I sent it before, and I knew it was not suitable. It was because I was not responsible for my work. Director, you also know that I am a little bit of this problem, but I feel a little soft-hearted. Seeing that the child is young, I hesitated..."

"Okay, okay, you're the one who's wrong, you have to get rid of it. You won't be like this..."

After the words came, Xiao Cheng's face darkened for a moment.

The director there seemed to think it was inappropriate, and after thinking about it, he stopped talking in time. Just think about it yourself, but it was another matter to say it. No matter how much he scolded, he still knew Cheng An’s ability.

If Cheng An really breaks his face and leaves the job, he will not be able to find someone whose business abilities can match him in a short period of time.

Because the responses from the previous two episodes were good, he invested a lot of money into this show this time. If something really happened, he would cry without even crying.

So the tone of his speech softened a little, and he said earnestly:

"Xiao Cheng, I know you are a good person. I think your child is young and it is not good to be consumed like this. But people live in this world, aren't they all consuming each other? Don't be stubborn, can't get along with anyone, what can't get along with the past? Besides... your father isn't hospitalized..."

Xiao Cheng clenched his fists slightly, and the corners of his mouth were pursed very tightly. After a while, his fists slowly relaxed and he smiled, laughing and laughing mocking, but he still laughed more.

"Yeah, I got it."

"It's good to know, but I don't think about it, but his routines were like this in the previous few episodes, and the results were very good. It's not easy to find out the plot that an audience likes to watch. After a few episodes, you are very familiar with the business and know how to do it best for us..."

"Director Li, no need, no need."

"Cheng An, what do you mean?!"

"Don't be angry, I'm saying that I don't need to stimulate this kid, I'll have some highlights for the show. Because... this kid itself is very interesting."

"What's the meaning?"

"He is a person who is naturally suitable for the spotlight. If he doesn't grow old in the future, he should be quite good at appearance."

"This little guy has a special personality. Although he talks very little, he seems to have an amazing attraction, attracting the attention of the people around him. He is beyond the calmness of ordinary people and is decisive and neat. He is not as good as me, but he is not cold.

Kind, with a positive outlook, and gentle…like a beam of light.”

"What are you talking about? What kindness and gentleness... Cheng An, what the hell are you talking about?"

"Director Li, if you see a teenager removing the bones of a man with a muscle of about 1.8 meters with bare hands, what would you do? Or do you believe there will be such a thing?"

"What the hell? What nonsense are you talking about?

No! You mean... in your teens? No, it won't be what I thought... How is that rural kid? You're kid kid? "

Xiao Cheng listened to the director's surprise and disbelief reaction with interest, and smiled. He should have reacted like this. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. He has not recovered until now.

I believe that if the broadcast is released, the audience will react the same way.
To be continued...